Over - LUCKI

Aye, aye

I need purple darlin' aye

Aye, aye, aye

Back to me

Aye, aye

Back to roots, yesterday

Back to me

Aye aye aye, aye aye

I hear purple callin' aye

Woah, aye

Aye, aye, aye woah

I hear purple callin' aye

Ignore purple callin' aye

Now my stomach whilin' aye

I need purple darlin' aye

I like tints I don’t know who wanna hurt me darlin' aye

That’s my kin, for the right price he’ll hurt me prolly aye

I ain’t dead, but my picture on the shirt he salty aye

I miss Tech my plug got me sippin' dirty Quali' aye

Homie chill bro, she’ll fuck me, she’ll fuck you

Aye woah

And Ima fuckin' lie that’s what lust do

Aye woah

And later she might cry that’s what drugs do

Google all my sins because there ain’t nun' under the sun new

Recordin' everything because I’m no dummy to trust you

And I take the bottle 'cause I know just how the plug do

Aye, aye

I don’t wanna die but I don’t feel like fightin' aye

Fakin' like I’m sober 'cause I know she like it aye

Pickin' all my poison gotta mix 'em right, aye

I don’t wanna die but I don’t feel like fightin' aye

She’ll fuck me, she’ll fuck you

Ima fuckin' lie that’s what lust do